Stepping on the moonlight, Wei XVII returned to the bottom of Tiandu Peak, there is a way that "there is food in your hands, and you don't panic in your heart", Penglai bag contains a whole piece of flesh and blood of a beauty python, enough for him to digest for a while, but there is a little annoyance to him, the lower body of the beauty python is a snake, and if you eat it, you will eat it, so the upper body, is it a human being?

Qin Zhen had been wandering for a long time, very anxious, and when she saw her senior brother coming back, she greeted her with red eyes, and choked up: "Senior brother, master...... Master, his old man......"

"He's gone. Wei Qiqi continued her words, "Who are you listening to?"

Qin Zhen was stunned for a moment, "It's Xu Li, he ran over and said that the master was no longer there, and asked me to go to Xianyun Peak with him and vote for another famous teacher." ”

"Ignore him. Did he say how Master died?"

"Nope. Brother...... What should we do?"

Wei Qiqi touched her head and said, "Yiqiē has me, don't worry, don't ask more." ”

Qin Zhen leaned into his arms, sniffed the smell of peaches on his clothes, and slowly calmed down. She misses the simple time on Tiandu Peak even more, focusing on cultivation, with her senior brother by her side, and living a peaceful and happy life every day.

Early the next morning, Xun Ye left the Eagle Beak Rock of Xianyun Peak and came to the foot of Tiandu Peak, he circled around the stone chamber, summoned Yue Zhilan and the others to the edge of the Crescent Moon Pool, told them the bad news that Qi Yunhe was dead, and ordered them to continue to cultivate, and if in doubt, they could go to Qiutao Valley to find him.

His expression was a little decadent, obviously dissatisfied with the fact that the master had arranged for him to take charge of the outer gate, but for Yue Zhilan and the others, it was good news, with the first disciple of the head of the sect to take care of him, Lu Shizhong and Zhang Jinghe's disciples of the second pulse would definitely look at each other differently.

Xun Ye asked about the progress of each person's cultivation of the Taiyi Foundation Sutra, and after a few words, he ordered them to disperse on their own, leaving only Wei Seventeen. Yue Zhilan secretly cared that Qi Yunhe and Xun Ye valued Wei Seventeen so much, and there must be an unknown reason for this.

Wei Qiqi saw the master again, Xun Ye's face softened a little, and carefully asked him about the progress of cultivating Xiaoyue Gong and the "Aiqi Finger Xuanjing", and was quite satisfied with his qualification of "innate knowledge", and he was quite satisfied with the qualification of "innate knowledge", and he really encouraged a few words. Wei Qiqi saw that his mood had improved slightly, and took the opportunity to mention that his junior sister Qin Zhen was extremely talented, and successively cultivated in Kuji Spring and Boiling Spring, and in less than a month, he chiseled out four "acquired tips", and now he has encountered a bottleneck, and his cultivation has stagnated.

Xun Ye heard Qi Yunhe mention Qin Zhen's name, he pondered for a moment, and said: "More than three hundred miles east from Tiandu Peak, there is a ghost gate abyss, which is full of fire aura, but the ghost gate abyss is occupied by demons, which is extremely dangerous, and only a few disciples who are hopeless in condensing the Dao fetus will go there to gamble." Qin Zhen's innate seven orifices are scattered in the two meridians, the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian has five orifices, and Ren has two orifices, and his qualifications are good, even among the inner disciples of Xianyun Peak, it is rare. The Qi of the Boiling Spring is not pure enough, so after chiseling the four orifices, there will be no follow-up, in fact, there is no need to worry, you take care of her for more time, patiently go into the water to grind the work, there is no need to go to the Ghost Gate Yuan to take risks. ”

"Is it true that the more acquired aperture is chiseled, the smoother the condensation of the Dao fetus?"

"Not bad. A meridian chiseled at least seven acquired apertures, of course, seven is still too little, although you can try to condense the Dao fetus, but the chance of success is very few, and the Dao fetus achieved by luck is also the lowest. Qin Zhen should go all out to impact the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, chisel more than 13 acupoints, and then condense the Dao fetus, so that you can get a medium grade. ”

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Before leaving, Xun Ye inspected the erysipelas in his abdomen, frowned, and felt that it was very tricky, and he instructed Wei Qiqi not to practice Xiaoyue Gong for the time being, so as not to damage the outer membrane and overflow erysipelas.

Wei Qiqi had to smile bitterly.

He lingered by the crescent moon lake all night, and Tianming took Qin Zhen to Tiandu Peak again, and still settled in the boiling spring. He told Xun Ye's opinion to his junior sister, and Qin Zhen had nothing to do, and let his senior brother arrange it.

Wei Qiqi accompanied Qin Zhen by the boiling spring for a few days, counting the days, the erysipelas attack that Ruan Jing said was coming, he left the green wolf to take care of his junior sister, walked into the barren mountains and dense forests alone, found a hidden tree hole, and prepared to endure, boil, and consume until the erysipelas was exhausted.

He injected a little vitality into the Penglai bag, took out the flesh and blood of the beauty python, roasted it and put it in his hand, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to investigate. After waiting for about two or three hours, erysipelas suddenly jumped, the outer membrane contracted, and the poisonous juice descended the mountain like a tiger, impregnating all the internal organs, and the pain hit the whole body in an instant, but I couldn't know exactly where the pain was.

The vitality in the acupuncture points poured into the lungs, and while consuming erysipelas, the damaged internal organs were repaired bit by bit, and it only took a moment to dry up. Wei Qiqi had already prepared, stuffed the snake meat into his mouth, chewed a few bites, and swallowed it with his neck straight.

Grandma is an old demon who has accumulated years, I don't know how many spring and autumn seasons she has cultivated, the vitality contained in the flesh is unusually abundant, a small piece, almost equivalent to the old bear in the Black Pine Valley, erysipelas supported less than a stick of incense for less than a while, it was swallowed by the vitality, the corroded internal organs gradually calmed down, the excess vitality raged in the body, the ears buzzed, and the mind began to blur. The familiar dull pain awakened the memory, and Wei Qiqi instinctively arched his back and slammed into a big tree, stumbling and bounced away, and changed trees again, slamming into it hard.

With the trunk as a hammer and the vitality as a drill, the trick point continues to vibrate, and the slight "gurgle" sound is a string, and the fifth "acquired trick" Taodao acupoint suddenly opens, and the remaining strength is within reach, and the big vertebral point is also loosened a little.

Wei Qiqi's mind returned to clarity, and suddenly remembered the "fragile" erysipelas, his heart sank suddenly, he relaxed in one breath, and raised his head to the sky and spit out a thick white gas, almost substantial, and the arrow shot three zhang away.

Erysipelas stayed in his abdomen with a good end, swaying around, and there was nothing unusual.

Happy, tired, hungry, happy, all kinds of feelings were mixed together, and the five flavors were intertwined, Wei Qiqi fell to the ground on his knees, closed his eyes, and his brain was dizzy.

It's a good feeling to be alive! It's a good feeling to be cultivated!

He staggered, struggled to his feet, and burrowed into the hollow of the tree, and fell into a deep sleep like a hibernating bear.

I don't know how much time passed, Wei Qiqi opened his eyes suddenly, it was pitch black outside the tree hole, he felt dry mouth, and hunger was unstoppable. He climbed out of the hole in the tree, looked up at the sky, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and Qinghui sprinkled coldly on his body - that Qinghui was not Qinghui, it was clearly the essence of the moon, but he didn't feel anything.

Wei Qiqi stretched his muscles and bones, and the joints of his body made a "crackling" sound, he could feel that the meridians, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and viscera had all been tempered with vitality, and he took another big step in the direction of refining his body. The path ahead became clear and unambiguous, he knew what he wanted and how to achieve it.

He straightened his clothes and strode out of the woods.